The brothers can stay.

"Ah..um John.....I guess you and your brothers can stay." I say with ****.

"John?.....AH sorry dove...er I mean lamb. I thought ya were.....ah....sorry about that, I'll go grab ma brothers." he says with what seems like honest embarrassment as he quickly rushes into the darkness.

I hear the satyr "brothers" well before I see them as three satyrs bound into the clearing.

"John, these are ma brother's, Dafos and Ymis this is John." Fikis says indicating the two new satyrs that look nothing like him.

"Nice to meet you." Ymis says with a single leap bringing him a arm's length away from me as he shakes my hand. Ymis unlike his "brother" has light almost white colored hair and fur and a deep tan. His ram horns are long and curling ending with gold caps and instead of a full beard he has a braided goatee that stretches to his chest. While he like Fikis is average height for a human he is more lithe than his "brother". Surprisingly he isn't wearing pants showing his flacid dong is thinner must be at least a foot long.

A far more subdued "Greetings Miss." comes from the much much larger red headed satyr who stands almost two heads taller than his brother. I seriously doubt Dafos is related to either of them as while Fikis and Ymis MAY have some small family resemblance if you try to look for one Dafos has a square jaw, instead of an angular one, dark red hair his beard braided down to the base of his neck. while the two brothers could be described as athletic Dafos is rippling with muscle. While I was able to take just a quick glance at the previous two brothers I can't help but gawk for a second at Dafos's exposed cock with seems thicker than my arm and reaches his knee. Initially he seems more comfortable to simply wave till Fikis nudges him forward. It takes just a couple of large strides till he comes to me and to my surprise instead of shaking my right hand he takes my left hand and plants a small peck on it before blushing and taking a step.

As the three set out their bed rolls Dafos starts to play on a panflute a cheerful tune as the two brothers' hum. I try to help them but the insistently thank me and tell me my company is all they need. After setting up their bedding Fikis sets about making my small campfire into a true campfire and start to cook some rabbits and when he finishes he offers me. Initially I try to refuse saying I've already eaten but after a few minutes of badgering and after the three brothers have some I break down and eat it. To my surprise the meat is rather sweet, Dafos seemingly taking pride in explaining they had been fermenting it in berry juice.

To my surprise Ymis breaks out in a raunchy shanty about a blonde lass taking it up the ass.

But before I could ask him about the song Fikis cuts in and asks me what brings me to the forest.

"I'm looking for one of my mom's friends..Uh....I think I may be lost. She always said that she lived in the center of the forest." I said the shanty seemed to be saying now she fell in love with a fiery brewer and something about mead but before I could listen more carefully Fikis spits into the fire.

"Ack. _Elves, _they're the only ones that live in the center of the forest. A bunch of stuck up prudes, I'm sure me and ma brother's can help a lovely lamb like you FAR more than them vapid nuns." Fikis asserts as he bounds up from his seat on the log. I notice the shanty seemed to have ended and now a soft melody is being played.

A yawn comes to me as I suddenly realize I feel exhausted and find my eyes are fluttering. I jolt awake to find the brothers seemed to have broken out drinking horns and mead as I shake my head but I hear that melody start to play in the back of my head.

"Hey...um I think I might turn in..I'm feeling kinda." I say as I rub my eyes. I wonder why I'm feeling so exhausted all of the sudden. To my surprise when I start to rise up I start to tilt back only for a large rough hand to hold me up by the small of my back.

"Wait we haven't even given you some of our drinks...here maybe a little sip before ya turn in." Dafos says as he offers me a frothing horn. I shake my head as I realize that my hand was already reaching out to grab the horn. Maybe a sip will help me go to sleep as I doubt the three brothers will quiet down when I do.